16. The Buddha Leaves Kapilavastu ONE day, gentle Gopa stood looking at her son Rahula. “How beautiful you are, my child!” she exclaimed. “How your eyes sparkle! Your father owes you a pious heritage; you […]
This is a journal syncing truth across disciplines, time, writings and beliefs, in an effort to translate human knowledge into a rational, coherant story using everyday atheistic language and the scientific method. That written, my hope is to free Jesus' teachings from those who whore his name (or at least the Greek translation of his name). You may as well know up front.
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